Last time, he said he wanted to start a relationship with her while they were eating in the cafeteria.
Now he was trying to hold her hand...
Standing there motionless, it was obvious that Su Mengchen's brain had crashed again.
However, to Li Zhiyan's surprise, after a few minutes, Su Mengchen shyly nodded her head without saying anything further.
Li Zhiyan's heart filled with joy, and then he gently took Su Mengchen's delicate hand.
The smooth feel of the girl's hand came through...
It filled Li Zhiyan's heart with complexity; after an entire lifetime, he had finally held these hands again.
The moment he grasped Su Mengchen's hand,
Li Zhiyan felt her body tense up instantaneously, clearly indicating such contact was difficult for Su Mengchen to accept.
But as he walked with her, she gradually returned to normal, though her pretty face was now hot with blush.
The two walked alongside the lake like this, and after a long while, he walked her back to her dormitory, still holding hands.
Chenchen is the type of woman who can't rush things, because of deep-seated insecurities from her childhood, she indeed has a lot of psychological issues. This hand-holding was already a significant step forward for her.
Back in the dormitory, Su Mengchen covered her face with her hands and buried her head in her desk.
This startled her roommates.
"Chenchen, what's wrong? Did someone bully you?"
"No wait, why is your face so red, and your neck too? You're blushing..."
"Li Zhiyan didn't kiss you, did he?"
Su Mengchen was too embarrassed to speak...
She just lay there, repeatedly recalling the scene where Li Zhiyan held her hand in her mind.
She had never held hands with a boy in her life.
At the same time, a sense of inferiority rose in her heart, she was a person with a limp, and now Li Zhiyan was so tall and handsome, did he truly not look down on her?
...
"You should pack the rest of your stuff yourself."
Li Zhiyan gave Zhou Rongrong a gentle hug and then went to his own room, his mom always so considerate.
Knowing that there were some little secrets in his room, but she never peeked, giving him full respect.
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Looking at the place he had lived for several years and the old computer, Li Zhiyan smiled and then began to pack up.
Before long, the moving company's large truck arrived downstairs.
Zhou Rongrong began directing the movers to start the process.
As for her clothes and other personal items, she planned to move them herself.
Just as she was about to get started, Li Zhiyan stopped her.
"Mom, you just stay there and direct, I will help you move your clothes and makeup."
Looking at the cheapest makeup products in his mom's makeup box,
Li Zhiyan felt a pang of heartache; he resolved to buy his mom a few sets of quality makeup products in the future. She had really had a tough time these years.
From now on, he wouldn't be short of money and he was determined to provide his mom with a happy and content life.
"All right."
Watching her son, Zhou Rongrong's heart filled with increasing happiness.
Going back and forth, it took more than half an hour.
Their belongings were completely moved out.
"Mom, let's sublet this apartment."
"No need."
"I will call the landlady and let her take the apartment back."
"We've only got about ten days of rent left, so it's not really worthwhile to sublet it."
Li Zhiyan wasn't too familiar with these rental issues at home, but this way it avoided some hassle, considering the complications that can come with subletting.
The landlady, a lady in her sixties, checked the place and promptly refunded the deposit to Zhou Rongrong.